The Almighty Beloved Wife of Time Traveling

Unfavorable start and failed to hunt successfully, Su Ran decided to go to see it during the day after recuperating all night.

The cornucopia pushed his waist and refused to let him go: "Master, can't we go to another place? It's terrible there..."

Su Ran slapped it away, "If you don't want to go, just wait for me at home."

The cornucopia was even more reluctant, the house was as empty as a haunted house, it didn't want to stay by itself, so it stuck to Su Ran's waist in a muffled voice and stopped talking.

During the daytime, the demons deep in the ground could not come out, and the demonic aura dissipated. Su Ran stopped and walked along the bustling market. He was a road idiot, a little dizzy. There is no Baidu map here, so he needs to remember the way.

People come and go on the road, dressed in different clothes, Su Ran closed his eyes, he recently discovered that he has an extra special function, he can feel the field of a practitioner.

The field of Buddhist practice is usually a blue lotus flower, the stronger the law is, the more petals the lotus flower has; the Taoist practice is a golden ball, like the sun, the stronger the law is, the more golden light shines; the magic practice... not here, Su Ran decided Come out at night to see the field strength of the magic cultivator.

【Owner?You are standing here, many people say you are an idiot...]

Su Ran came back to his senses and saw the people around him pointing fingers, and hurriedly turned around and walked to the alley next to him. He patted the cornucopia angrily: [You don't talk, no one will think you are dumb. 】

Cornucopia cried and shut its mouth so as not to transmit the sound to Su Ran.

Arriving in front of the house of the man who was possessed by a monster last night, white lanterns were hung on the door, and many people gathered around the yard, as if they were preparing for a funeral, and there were rustling cries from inside.

Su Ran took a look and saw a coffin placed in the main room, he pursed his lips and thought about it, then retreated and walked out.

Seeing that he was preoccupied, Cornucopia did not dare to interrupt him. When they walked out of the small town and arrived at the ferry of Bianhe, it flew up to see if there was no one around, and then asked, "Master...is the person from yesterday dead?"

"Yeah." Su Ran recalled yesterday's scene. He felt that although the man was infested by monsters, he would not die as long as the demon breath in his body was cleared away. Why did the monk not save the man even though he knew how to perform wood flowering skills? Instead let him die today?

"Ah! I know the master!" The surprise of the cornucopia made Su Ran tremble.

"What do you know?" Su Ran resisted hitting it.

The cornucopia flew to Su Ran's shoulder: "That monk must be someone from the Demon Race!"

"How do you know?" Su Ran raised his eyebrows, he thought that person was pretty good, and he didn't want to believe that he was a bad person.

Cornucopia is justified: "I watch more TV dramas than you read medical books, of course I can guess the development of the plot!"

Su Ran fished back the horny cornucopia and stuffed it around his waist and hung it on his waist: "You just slowly make up your mind, seeing is believing, let's go out again tonight."

"Ah? Farewell... are you going out again at night?" Cornucopia begged bitterly: "It's late at night... that fake monk is not a fool, how could it be so easy for us to find?"

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At the gate of the house where he settled down, the moonlight shone all over the floor, and the figure of the monk in blue was elongated on the old courtyard gate. He stared deeply at the closed door and wondered what he was thinking about.

Just as he made up his mind, he turned around and planned to leave, but he heard the door squeak, and he turned around in response to the sound of his footsteps, and met the eyes of the bewildered young man.

The cornucopia was still whispering: "I said that this trip is useless, I must not find it... Ah! Mom!" It was so scared that it quickly shut its mouth.

"Didn't you just find it?" Su Ran looked at the person opposite and said in a low voice, "Basin, transform."

The cornucopia wanted to run, but it was turned into a washbasin by Su Ran with a driving technique, and tremblingly, it was held in the hands of its fearless master as a shield: 【Master...Master, how does he know where we live?Could it be because he was afraid that his whereabouts last night would be exposed...so he wanted to kill someone to silence him...]

Su Ran was about to answer, but the blue-clothed monk on the opposite side spoke first: "How are you doing recently?"

"I know you?" Su Ran frowned and looked at the strange face.

The face of the blue-clothed monk on the opposite side was instantly sad: "No."

Su Ran: "Did you kill that person yesterday?"

"You haven't asked who the poor monk is." The blue-clothed monk was stunned and said aggrievedly, "You asked if you killed someone. The poor monk is really sad."

"Who are you……"

"Poor monk... the dharma is called Wei." Liao Wei said and walked towards Su Ran: "I didn't kill him last night. I wanted to purify the magic breath for him, but he used his claws to dig out his heart and died."

"You mean he pierced his heart with his claws and took out his heart?" Su Ran was stunned for a moment and then confirmed.

"Not bad." Liao Wei nodded.

Su Ran: "Then what did you come to see me for?"

"Although the demons are bloodthirsty and rely on the blood of the host to survive and practice, they will not kill the host." Liao Wei looked at Su Ran and said: "The poor monk found this on him."

Su Ran took a small jar from him, and was about to open it when Wei Wei raised his hand and pressed the back of his hand: "Be careful, first set up a small enchantment and then trap this insect in it."

Su Ran nodded when she heard the words, "Go into the room and talk?"

Liao Wei raised the corners of his lips slightly, coughed lightly and said, "That's fine."